pure flapiness

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  Ben woke up with something fluffy in his arms, and it wasn't a pillow. ' What am I holding?' Thought Ben to himself. Ben didn't want to open his eyes because of his sleepiness, so he did what he normally did, throw the unidentified object across the room. Lifting his arm, Ben heard a noise come from the object, but he was too tired to care. ZING! Ben waited for a moment. THWOP! Ben smiled thinking about how strong he was. But Ben didn't stay too happy when he heard a whimper and opened his eyes. In front of Ben, a beautiful bird sat up holding it's wing. Ben knew that his happiest moment in life was now, because he was meeting Flappy Bird. Ben ran over to help Flapper, but instead she laughed and said that she didn't hit the wall, and that she jiggled her wings before impact. "I'm sorry for throwing you, Flappy Bird," Ben apologized. Flappy Bird flipped it's long streak of pink hair that only showed on one side as Ben stared in awe.                                                                     "It's  okay," accepted Flappy, "and please, call me Flapina."

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